Huang Binghu only said that he had not hit enough, and went further: "Your swordsmanship and boxing skills should be the same as the external skills. This martial art is relatively quick, but if you do not have a superior internal skills assistance, from the outside to the inside and to achieve both the inside and the outside, it is probably difficult to become a first-class master, and the innate master will be hopeless."

"First-class master? Then what level am I? What kind of master is there?"

Li Qingshan's series of questions made Huang Binghu believe in what his master taught. If he had a serious teacher, how could he not know these things: "Qingshan, your skills are not as good as third-rate."

"So it's just not in the ordinary!"

"You can call it a 'good' for those genitals'. You are still young and don't have to be too discouraged. As long as you practice hard and become a third-rate master, you can run rampant. With your qualifications in Qingshan, there is no problem."

Huang Jianhu was afraid that the blow would be too severe, so he suppressed his aura, so he kindly comforted him. But the Qingniu gave Li Qingshan the goal he had been rampant from the beginning, and the so-called internal strength was even more hilarious.

"The innate master is even more mysterious. First, you must open up the meridians of the whole body, break through the mysteries of life and death, and convert the internal force into true qi. It can flow freely in the body without being hindered. The true qi is strong enough to a certain extent, and even traumatize people at will."

Wait, it seems that now, the energy in my body can flow at will, but it can't be released from the body. It must be because the amount is too small.

Li Qingshan suddenly realized that from the beginning, he had stood on a different starting line from ordinary people, and the path he took was unimaginable to ordinary martial arts practitioners.

"Headhunter, I will definitely become a master innate."

Huang Binghu praised "good ambition", but his face was full of disagreement. He was a master innate? When he first heard about these things, didn't he have such ambitions, but it was not that easy.

It seemed as if I saw myself: "If you really become a congenital master, I will do it for you as the headhunter." This is not a casual promise. In his opinion, even if Li Qingshan can become a congenital master, it will be decades later. But the person in front of him is already what he calls a "congenital master".

Li Qingshan's heart moved: "Headhunter, your health doesn't seem to be very good?"

"I was weak when I was born. Doctor Zhongyuan said he couldn't support him, but my mother didn't believe him and forced me to grow up. I didn't believe him, so I couldn't compare to other children in the village. I had learned martial arts, but my foundation was still weak. I've been suffering over the years, and I'm afraid I won't have much time to live."

Li Qingshan really admired the man in front of him. Even though he did not have great magical skills, his perseverance and will are enough to be his role model.

"Don't worry about headhunters. As long as you find spiritual ginseng, you will definitely cure you."

"Well, although it is a misty thing, it is always a glimmer of vitality. Taking advantage of the great damage to the vitality of the Shenwangzhuang, we will start to search the mountains today. Do you want to go with us?"

"My injuries have not yet been cured, so I'm afraid I can't help the headhunter." Of course, Li Qingshan would not agree. The other party just said that, and it was impossible for him to really believe him.

"Okay, then wait until your injury is healed. Let's fight again. I will arrange someone to teach you archery." Huang Binghu patted his shoulder.

After Huang Jianhu left, Li Qingshan immediately asked Qingniu.

Qingniu said disdainfully: "What kind of first-class and second-class, do ants also have to distinguish between strength and weakness? But if you can get that spiritual ginseng, it will be of great help to your practice."

Li Qingshan could only look at it with his eyes.

"I am very pleased that you can learn to hunt and no longer rely on me. I can finally take a break. From now on, you can do it yourself!"

As expected, Qingniu implemented his always-off idea and would never help him. Li Qingshan didn't really plan to rely on it. As for the tiger's mouth to seize food between the two farms, he had no confidence, and he probably spent his life in vain. He sighed a few times, sniffed this thought, chewed another ginseng, meditated and used his skills, and did not fall asleep until late at night.

A wisp of green smoke rose from the locust wood sign and turned into a handsome child. He looked at Li Qingshan and made up his mind to fly into the mountains in the night wind, with no blood-colored lips opening and closing.

If someone who is proficient in lip reading sees it, he will know that the word he is chanting is "lingguan".

Qingniu opened his eyes and looked at it, then closed his eyes and fell asleep again. Xiao An flew out of Lemazhuang, flew into the rolling mountains, freely passing through the many trees, but he had to avoid the Linglie mountain wind from time to time. He saw a little fire from afar, and flew closer. He saw the hunters of Lemazhuang resting by the bonfire with weapons. Huang Jianhu was whispering to discuss tactics with several hunters. Xiao An hovered a few times, listened for a while, then rode the wind to Bai Laofeng, carefully checking every stream and every rock. Of course, occasionally he was attracted by the passing beasts and forgot his original purpose, but he could always come back to his senses soon.

Continue searching. There was only one thought in my mind: I must find the spiritual ginseng so that it can help him. At the fourth update, the ginseng recruits launched a night attack, but were killed by the yellow sick tiger who had been prepared, but neither side found the spiritual ginseng. Xiao An was the same. Before the sun came out, he returned to Zhuangzi, with his face full of fatigue and almost a little tired. The child's thoughts were always not so easy to last, and this work was too lonely for him. He had already tasted the taste of loneliness. But looking at the face of Li Qingshan who was still sleeping, a new motivation suddenly surged in his heart, clenched his fists, and got into the locust wood sign to fall asleep.

In the early morning, an old hunter with a serious face called Li Qingshan: "The headhunter asked me to teach you how to shoot arrows!"

Li Qingshan noticed that his left foot was a little limp, but in order not to be rude, he just glanced at it. Unexpectedly, the old hunter had noticed it and said calmly: "I was bitten by a wolf, come with me!"

In an open space west of the village, a group of half-girls were already waiting there. The older one was about the same age as Li Qingshan, and the younger one was still snotted, but everyone was carrying a hunting bow on their backs. The eyes of Li Qingshan were a little defensive and unkind.

"Zang Ye, he wants to be with us too?"

Master Zang nodded slightly, without giving much explanation, and said directly: "Draw the bow!"

The boys immediately stopped talking, pulled out their hunting bows and aimed at the targets in the distance. Zang Ye corrected their postures one by one, explained the key points of archery, and threw Li Qingshan aside.

Li Qingshan didn't feel bored, but listened carefully. After half an hour, Zang Ye ordered someone to rest, and finally spoke to Li Qingshan, "Practice your strength first!" He pointed to the stone lock next to him.

Li Qingshan went to grab the stone lock. Compared to Qingniu, a teacher who did not take your life seriously, this level of neglect is still within his acceptance.

Master Zang showed a little unexpected look. He didn't like Li Qingshan, but he could not disobey Huang Binghu's orders, so he deliberately gave him some cold treatment, which was also to temper his character. Unexpectedly, he was not angry at all, completely different from his initial idea, and thought to himself: "No wonder the headhunter valued him so much!"

"Boy, where did you come from?" The boys couldn't help but come forward, with provocation on their faces.

"Woniu Village."

"Hmph, it's just a farmer, but I have the strength of a cow. I heard that you also brought a cow. We don't need cows here, just kill them and eat meat!"

Li Qingshan could not be as knowledgeable as them, shouting and killing, but he would not let them insult them at will. He suddenly exerted force with his arms, and two stone locks weighing dozens of pounds were thrown high into the air.

"Oh my God!" The boys ran away in panic. The stone locks of dozens of kilograms were smashed down, and the brains of people were broken.

The stone lock fell heavily, and Li Qingshan did not dodge or dodge, but focused on it, seized the opportunity, grabbed the stone lock, and his body dissolved the impact force and looked at them with a smile.

The boys were stunned and made a sound of swallowing and spitting. How much effort would it take? Most of them could lift the two stone locks, but it was impossible to throw them into such a high air, let alone catch the stone lock.

Li Qingshan ignored them and just smiled and said, "Master Zang, do I still need to practice my strength?"
Chapter completed!